歌詞

Almost polite, they point a finger Chase the muslin designs Almost as blind, shrug your shoulder Look what you're leaving behind On the way out, out of this world On a day out, out of this world Almost apart, I'm divided With control dots Almost divine, she takes her time And she go out of her mind Hey there, please come and stay with me now Beneath the arches of our sky Beneath the curse that sucks you dry Almost a prize, I can't believe it Right between the eyes Almost a man, almost master Almost also-ran Look what you're leaving behind
Writer(s): Steve Wynn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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